Oh my dear,
Have gone to where.
Plz come on here,
Life as a swing mere.
No tears,they r pearl to hide;
To laugh loud’s place is here wide.
Get lost d fake n false world;
Here no intimacy n sympathic word.
Fotget all regertness n scold;
Your life is only for u to hold.
Throns r for experience;
N flowers r for smilness.
Like sun and moon walk on sky;
Plz swing with me,again n again to fly.
To touch d stars who guided us.;
See d moon who as calling us.
Life is not for escaping bt keepsake;
U have one chance n enjoy for Godsake.
ur swing of life has string of stars;
and hanging on lovely moon’s scars.
Donn’t worry for ur doing,ur respected life no need to say sorry;
because here everything is hunky n dory.
To play,sing n laughing loud as u can;
No tenshion n depression for some thing; o my blessing man !!
21.9.2016 12.25am(here midnight)
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(Today is my birthday)